Miss You

I worte this because my grandpa died and every night it seems i think about him and all the thing i reget not telling him and all the things i reget telling him. Now in the age i am i know that he was the only one that has ever understood me i have my ups and downs just like everyone else but he understood that im different and im not like everyone else in some way i am but in no way does anyone understand me i miss him dearly and i reget not tellin him everything.

To think of you is hard. To think that i'll never see you is even harder. To wish to go back and fix it all is painful. To know you where the only one that has ever understanded me is killer. But nothing can compare to the pain of missing you and knowing i never told you "I Love You."

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